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I held my breath as she opened the gift, my heart hammering against my chest.
Her brow knitted as she pulled the top off the box and held up the red bikini. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, Jack. It’s snowing out there. Unless you’ve got a private jet waiting to take me to the Seychelles.”
I picked up the picnic basket. “The jet is in for servicing, but I’ve got something even better, now go get changed.”
“I can’t believeI doubted you, Jack.” Henri leaned her head back against the cedar wall as I threw some water on the hot stones in the corner of the sauna. “And, I can’t believe you didn’t tell me about this place before now.”
The sauna sat further down the trail from the cabin at the edge of the river. I’d built it when I moved home. “I’ve never brought anyone else here.”
“Can I throw some water on the stones?” she asked.
“Of course.” I handed her the metal ladle and she squealed as she slowly poured the water onto the hot rocks. Plumes of steam surrounded our bodies. My hair was no longer sticking out in all directions, it was plastered to my skull with sweat. Henri had wrapped her hair into a long braid, but the front pieces were loose and dripping with sweat.
Henri set down the ladle and put her hands on my knees. I was on the third level on the bench seating, looking down at her. “Tell me Jack. When you come here alone, do you wear these?” She slipped her fingertips under the hem of my boxer shorts.
Her touch sent goosebumps down my arms and legs, which seemed impossible in the heat of the sauna. “Of course not.” I laughed. “I didn’t think that it would be appropriate to break out my birthday suit on the first date.” I’d be lying if I hadn’t thought about the two of us, naked in the sauna though.
“You bought me a bikini to be a gentleman?” she moved closer. Her body was now between my knees, her eyes at my chest level. She trailed her fingertips across my collarbone and continued down my chest. This time I shivered when the goosebumps prickled across my entire body – including my skull. “When I first saw the bikini, I thought it was a weird gift.”
“I know.” I laughed. “But it felt less weird than proposing a nude sauna session.
She had a glint in her eye. “You should’ve saved your money.” She pulled at the string behind her neck and the triangle top slipped to her waist.
“Henri.” I growled. “You are quite the woman.”
She turned and draped the braid over her shoulder. “I’m going to need help with the rest of it.”
Gulping, I hopped to my feet to pull at the bow in the center of her back. The red bikini top dropped to the floorboards of the sauna with a wet thud. I rested my hands on the sides of her body and kissed her shoulder. I loved the way that she inhaled when I kissed her and the way that she squirmed as my scruffy beard tickled her skin. My hands slid to her lower belly and I squeezed her in to me for a bear hug. We were slippery and sweaty, and literally hot. The sense of ease I felt with Henri was a complete surprise to me.
“I feel like I’ve known you for years, Henri,” I whispered into her shoulder.
Henri turned and wrapped her arms around my waist, pushing her fingertips into the waistband of my boxer shorts. “Jack.” Her voice had a raspy quality to it.
“Yeah,” My cock was rock hard and there was no hiding it – my boxers tented out very obviously, my cock throbbing each time she slipped her hands further down my ass.
She kissed my chest. “I feel like I want to know you for years.”
“Oh my God.” I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and pulled her as tightly to me as I could. “Same.”
She looked up at me, her chin resting on my chest. “What are we going to do about it?”
“We’re going to try.” I rested my chin on the top of her head. “I can come to L.A. and you can come and stay here anytime you want. This feels too good to let time or distance get in the way.”
Henri kissed my chest and then pulled my boxers down to my ankles, my cock slapping my lower belly as it was freed from the fabric. “If this is a birthday suit sauna, we should both be in uniform,” she whispered and wrapped her fingers around my manhood.
“Mmmmhmmm.” I closed my eyes. I was in my favorite place, with the most incredible woman who currently had her hand on my package. My brain wasn’t exactly functioning at top speed.
She laughed and stroked me. “Jack.”
“Yeah.” My eyes were still shut, my hands on her shoulders.
My eyes opened when she let go and stood on her toes to whisper into my ear. “That means you better take off mine, too.”
I was such an idiot. “Of course. Shit. Sorry, I was distracted by your…um…” I pointed to her hand.
“Jack. Take them off right now,” she ordered.
“Are you sure?” In my mind I’d already ripped them off and had pushed into her warmth, but my mind was a couple steps ahead of my body.
